Chapter 1

Bridesmaid

Painful shoes
Tasteless Lean Cuisines
Sweaty gym
Pricey gowns
Cheesey Smiles
Control Top Hose
The depth of my sisterly love concealed in a periwinkle sausage suit.
{sniff}

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Chapped Lips

Painful flakes on cracked lips
Memories of you walking the Mojabi Desert
Berrylicious relief caresses my mouth
What the fuck were you doing
in the Mojabi Desert?

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Fat Girl In Low-Rise Jeans (Haiku)

Your denim booty
rests below the horizon
please don't bend over

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SEA to PHL (Haiku)

Flying cross county
My bladder shrinks with
thoughts of the tiny pot

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Lentils

When my dog licks her ass
I remember the time you cooked lentils
and it tasted like
ass
I still can't believe you managed to
screw up lentils but you always
tried so hard to make me happy,
to warm my soul
with your ass lentils

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Fiber (Haiku)

Fruits and veggies
a part of a good diet
my colon is sad

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Warm Spot

The waves are sliding up the shore,
and your bladder tightens in rhythm
with the rolling tide and seagull call

The sun is slowly setting
and you can no longer keep it inside.
Yearning for relief beneath your tankini,
while the empty bottle of Diet Coke taunts your soul

So plunge into the cold waters!
Wade waist-deep in nature's pool
feel the warm release slowly rise
to brighten the deep blue sea.........
........but do not linger too long,
lest the high tide carries your warm spot
over the chubby kid on the boogie board,
exposing your private moment in earshot
of the hottie lifeguard

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The Cold

When you sneezed
and your cool, wet breath
gently kissed my face
and your slimy, dirty germs
silently attacked my immune system
and broke it down like the
track list to Fired Up!
I wished you weren't such an
inconsiderate douchebag
for not using a tissue
you fudking buddhole

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Naked

Running naked in the streets
Free

Prancing, everything touching
It’s cold, but you’re free

Bathing suit area uncovered
Nude body dancing for open windows
Your audience looks on in wonder
While dialing the police
Sirens

Terror strikes your naughty bits
You flee into the bushes
A quivering mass of exposed flesh
Just wanting to be free

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Dentures

Grandpa’s dentures in a jar
Soaking all night
Drowning in effervescence

No one know its fears
No one can see its tears
Wanting to be part of Grandpa

Forever

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Camping

Camping out
in a tent
it’s very wet
bunking buddy
drank after ten
bittersweet sorrow
on your air mattress
under the autumn moon